Eleven masters shot at the same time, and their internal strength surrounded Jiang Wuchen. The internal strength fluctuated frequently, making the air distorted.

In the siege of these eleven people, Jiang Wuchen can always find a place to escape, and every time he dodges, he is just right.

Mirun's serious face looked terrible, her lips closed tightly, and a pair of muddy eyes narrowed.

Jiang Wuchen... It's amazing. Eleven masters of my mi family besieged him and he was unharmed. He will become a venerable person after giving him some time

Hiss, if that's the time, how's it going?

An incomparably strong sense of crisis hit. Mirun took a breath and slowly urged the inner strength in the Dantian. He was ready, waiting for Jiang Wuchen to reveal even a trace of flaws, so he immediately shot and killed the other party with one blow!!

"Why didn't master Jiang fight back? He just dodged?" Liu Mu frowned.

Shi Yongfang and scar Zi also shook their heads, indicating ignorance and curiosity.

Scar Zi suddenly had an idea, "wipe, we three big fools! Master Jiang... This is teaching us? Fool! Remember the battle between master Jiang and Feng Yuqiu on the Dragon cutting platform? He taught Zheng Shaohe Xiaocui in this way..."

"Oh, yes." Shi Yong scratched his head, then turned his eyes and looked at them without blinking.

"We're really stupid. We didn't feel the good intentions of master Jiang. Now do we have time?" Liu Mu said.

"Fool, if you don't watch it now, it's too late to watch it in a while?" scar said and took out his cell phone. "I can't control that much. I'm watching and recording."

Shi Yongfang and Liu Mu also quickly took out their mobile phones for shooting.

These three are fighting masters with rich actual combat experience. Now calm down and see Jiang Wuchen do it. It's like opening another door and seeing a new world.

"So... You can move like this..."

"Look at the moving steps of master Jiang. Every step is half a step? Why?" Liu Mu frowned.

"I see. It turns out... Every time you move half a step, you are actually better prepared for the next step and can maintain the maximum balance of the body as much as possible!" Shi Yong said.

"No, no, I can't understand it." scar Zi said distressedly: "master Jiang's actions don't have any moves. Every move doesn't look shaped. On him, it seems soft and perfect. I can't do it..."

Shi Yongfang and Liu Mu also frowned and didn't understand. They didn't say a word, but just looked at it seriously.

Simply scar Zi doesn't speak. If you can't understand, you have to look. At least... You have to pretend to look. Maybe you can understand it.

Looking at the three people staring at the beads in the distance, Jiang Wuchen smiled indifferently. Fortunately, the three guys are not too stupid, "almost, it's time to fight back!"

Just then, a middle-aged man with a beard in front of him suddenly kicked over.

Jiang Wuchen's slowly moving body suddenly accelerated towards the man.

"Ah? How fast!" the man's heart flashed a touch of horror, and his subconscious hands stood up.

Jiang Wuchen stretched out his thumb and middle finger and held the man's ankle accurately.

"Hmm?" the man was surprised and felt that his ankle seemed to be clamped by an iron pliers, just as he was ready to exert his internal strength. Suddenly I felt a sudden tremor in my Achilles tendon.

"Ah? No!"

Click.

The tough and tight heel tendon was immediately pinched by Jiang Wuchen's fingers.

"Ah!"

The middle-aged man screamed loudly.

Jiang Wuchen rushes forward again. At the same time, two masters behind him gallop to attack Jiang Wuchen's back heart with an iron fist, hoping to extricate the middle-aged man.

Jiang Wuchen did not hide at all, but accelerated a bit. He stretched out his palm, pinched out his five fingers, and suddenly grabbed the middle-aged man's neck and urged him.

Click.

Half a second later, Jiang Wuchen released his hand. The middle-aged man's mouth and nose were bleeding, the light in his eyes was dim, and his body slowly fell down.

Two masters' fists behind him have arrived. It's too late for Jiang Wuchen to turn back at this moment.

Between the electric light and flint, a huge green dragon pattern suddenly flickered behind him.

"Roar!"

The green dragon pattern rises to the sky and expands to ten meters.

"Ah?"

"What is this?"

The three people in the distance really looked silly.

"Magic power... This is... Magic power!!" mirun's lips trembled, "Jiang Wuchen... Realized the magic power of martial arts!!"

Bang bang.

The fists of the two great masters fell on the green dragon.

The light of the green dragon was a little dim, but it absorbed the fist power perfectly. The two masters were also surprised. The punch they just gave was mixed with internal strength.

A master with internal strength can at least have a power of more than 8000 Jin.

Their fists add up to 16000 kilograms, with great lethality, but Jiang Wuchen carries them down.

"It's disappointing." Jiang Wuchen smiled faintly, his body rotated like a sharp arrow, suddenly rushed at the two people, his elbows stood up, banged and banged heavily on the two people's chest.

Whoosh.

The two bodies flew out.

"Be careful!"

Another master came up to help them.

The result was also hit by the impact of the two people, and the four people generally fell to the ground.

The two masters hit by Jiang Wuchen vomited blood and turned pale.

Jiang Wuchen turned around again and focused on one of the young masters. When he stepped on his feet, the stone slab on the ground clicked, a deep pit was sunken, and his body flew out.

The young master suddenly felt great pressure and clenched his teeth and kicked out a foot, hoping to stop the impact of Jiang Wuchen.

The strength of this foot is more than a fist, at least ten thousand kilograms.

Ordinary people can't catch it at all.

Jiang Wuchen didn't put it in his eyes at all. He reached out and grabbed his ankle again. The old technique was repeated. He pinched his hamstring. At the same time, he hit the top of his knee, and his internal strength rushed into the man's chest through his knee. His internal organs were immediately affected and vomited blood.

At this time, an old man with snow-white hair and beard suddenly attacked from behind.

What Jiang Wuchen hates most is this despicable person. When his body rotates, he immediately squats down and blows a blow.

The internal force suddenly rushed past like a fierce wave.

Boom!

The old man's sternum suddenly sank, opened his mouth and sprayed blood with visceral fragments, his body stumbled back, and his eyes were incredible

Mirun standing in the distance looked silly. In just a few seconds, five masters were easily beaten by Jiang Wuchen into serious injury or direct death

Is this still human?

Is he really just a master?

"Stop!"

In the distance, there was a loud drink from miyuanfeng.

Several masters, if granted amnesty, quickly retreated and looked around.

Mi Yuanfeng walked quickly with his hands on his back, followed by the pale monk MI.